Prodigy of Mobb Deep - The Other Side lyrics

She not goin' nowhere
I ain't goin' nowhere
We gon' die together, bury
Us together, woah, yeah
Twenty-one gun salute us at
The funeral service
Don't you cry for us, in this life
We served our purpose
Just pour out a little liquor
Spillin' non-issues
And play this song a hundred thousand times
We on the other side
Put so much weed up in the sky
'til it reach the other side

Bang bang, two shots and we out (And we out)
We gon' get the monеy, yeah
They know what we about (What wе about)
Beauty and the beast can't wait for
You to run your mouth (Run your mouth)
So you can tie your mama up
And grandma in the house
Fuck did you expect? No clue
The fuck you think you playin' with?
Open up your eyes
Now look at who you think you playin' with
Bitch, my bitch'll cut your neck
And piss down your throat
Really? (Really?) We heard that shit you said up in your songs, heh

She not goin' nowhere
I ain't goin' nowhere
We gon' die together, bury
Us together, woah, yeah
Twenty-one gun salute us at
The funeral service
Don't you cry for us, in this life
We served our purpose
Just pour out a little liquor
Spillin' non-issues
And play this song a hundred thousand times
We on the other side
Put so much weed up in the sky
'til it reach the other side

She not goin' nowhere
I ain't goin' nowhere
We gon' die together, bury
Us together, woah, yeah
Twenty-one gun salute us at
The funeral service
Don't you cry for us, in this life
We served our purpose
Just pour out a little liquor
Spillin' non-issues
And play this song a hundred thousand times
We on the other side
Put so much weed up in the sky
'til it reach the other side (Yeah)

Forever-ever, baby
Fuck these people talkin'
Leavin' comments on our pages
Like they so important
We live a life that they
Won't never will, yeah, and still
We on the block
These bitches jealous and they mad as hell
You got these niggas jealous of me
They all mad as fuck
I'll pull my strap like at the show
Now get your hands up
Bet a nigga empty out his pockets real quick
(Real quick) take his car keys and that
Jewelry of his bitch (We gone)

She not goin' nowhere
I ain't goin' nowhere
We gon' die together, bury
Us together, woah, yeah
Twenty-one gun salute us at
The funeral service
Don't you cry for us, in this life
We served our purpose
Just pour out a little liquor
Spillin' non-issues
And play this song a hundred thousand times
We on the other side
Put so much weed up in the sky
'til it reach the other side